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		<title>A Christmas Story</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Christmas in Japan can be different, special, amazing, one of a kind and in some cases a once in a lifetime opportunity! Sometimes it can feel totally unexpected and quite often being so far away from home, can leave us feeling lonely. But it doesn&#8217;t have to be, this Christmas why don&#8217;t you try something [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=176&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="color:#c00000;font-size:20pt;"><strong>Christmas in Japan</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> can be different, special, amazing, one of a kind and in some cases a once in a lifetime opportunity! </p>
<p>Sometimes it can feel totally unexpected and quite often being </span><span style="color:#0070c0;font-size:16pt;">so far away from home,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> can leave us feeling lonely. </p>
<p>But it doesn&#8217;t have to be, this Christmas why don&#8217;t you try something </span><span style="color:#009900;font-size:20pt;">different…<br />
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<p><img align="left" src="http://jlhointernational.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/120311_1342_achristmass1.jpg?w=645" alt="" /><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">On</span><span style="font-size:20pt;"> Sunday 11<sup>th</sup> December</span><span style="font-size:14pt;">,<strong> Jesus Lifehouse Osaka,</strong> is hosting its very own </span><span style="color:red;font-size:22pt;">Christmas production!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">There will be </span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><span style="color:#7030a0;">Gospel music</span>, </span><span style="color:#ff3300;font-size:18pt;">dancing,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> and a</span><span style="font-size:22pt;"><br />
				<span style="color:#002060;">bilingual Christmas story </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">like you have never seen it before!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:14pt;">The event is <strong>FREE</strong> at Kodomo Bunka Center near Nishinaghori station. We  have two showings at<span style="color:#ff0066;"> 2pm</span> and <span style="color:#ff0066;">5pm</span>.</p>
<p>Someone will even meet you at the station (exit 7) and go with you!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:18pt;">It will not only be a great show, </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">but you will have the chance to meet <span style="color:#ff3300;">people from all over</span>! Everyone is incredibly welcoming – so come and meet new people! Make new friends! And…<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">You never know you could be spending your Christmas with</span><span style="font-size:20pt;"> people you never <img align="left" src="http://jlhointernational.files.wordpress.com/2011/12/120311_1342_achristmass2.jpg?w=645" alt="" />expected! </span></span></p>
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		<title>“When I…”</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2011 13:54:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;When I &#8230;. &#8220; It&#8217;s so easy to say. &#8220;When I&#8217;m happy&#8230; I&#8217;ll start being nice to people&#8221;, &#8220; When I get a job, I&#8217;ll start being responsible with money.&#8221;, &#8221; When I get promoted I&#8217;ll start tithing or giving money to charity.&#8221;, &#8220;When I get out of this country, I can start being who [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=172&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color:#ff0066;font-family:Georgia;font-size:20pt;"><strong>&#8220;When I &#8230;. &#8220;<br />
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<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-family:Georgia;font-size:14pt;"><br /><strong> It&#8217;s so easy to say.<br />
</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />&#8220;</span><span style="color:#7030a0;">When I&#8217;m happy&#8230; I&#8217;ll start being nice to people&#8221;, </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">&#8220;</span><span style="color:#ffc000;"> When I get a job, I&#8217;ll start being responsible with money.&#8221;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">, &#8221; </span><span style="color:red;">When I get promoted I&#8217;ll start tithing or giving money to charity.&#8221;,</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> &#8220;</span><span style="color:#0070c0;">When I get out of this country, I can start being who I want to be.&#8221; </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">&#8220;</span><span style="color:#ff0066;">When I get married, I&#8217;ll be happy,&#8221;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />
			</span><span style="color:#00b050;">&#8220;When I&#8217;m happy, I&#8217;ll start truly living.&#8221; </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />
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<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:16pt;">When,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
			</span><span style="font-size:18pt;">when</span><span style="font-size:14pt;">,</span><span style="font-size:22pt;"> when! </span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />We can make so many &#8216;</span><span style="color:#7030a0;"><strong>when&#8217;</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> resolutions that we end up constantly living in the future and not cherishing what we have now. <br />I used to be like this a lot, it was always about the </span><span style="color:#7030a0;">&#8216;when&#8217;s&#8217;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">, I promised <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/112211_1354_wheni1.jpg?w=645" alt="" />myself, &#8220;</span><span style="color:#0066ff;"><strong>When I get a good job, I&#8217;ll start saving&#8221;</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> &#8211; but when I got a job I started spending more! I said &#8220;</span><span style="color:red;"><strong>When I get a boyfriend I will feel secure and happy&#8221;,</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> but I only got more insecure and more unhappy! <br />I said &#8220;</span><span style="color:#ffc000;"><strong>When I move to Japan I will start eating healthily&#8221;</strong></span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">, but when I got here I didn&#8217;t know my udon from my soba, so I just ate whatever I could lay my hands on! <br />I was forever </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>living in the future,</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> and not taking care of what I had, then and there. I was constantly living for the next </span><span style="font-size:24pt;">big thing</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> to happen to me, to make a change in my life.<br />
</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-family:Georgia;font-size:14pt;">I could have easily started saving just a bit of money, I could have placed my security and joy in God rather than a boyfriend, I could have started eating healthily, but instead I decided to wait for the when!<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />Sometimes the</span><span style="color:#7030a0;"> &#8216;when</span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">&#8216; never happens&#8230; Or if it does, it doesn&#8217;t turn out how we expect and we are left </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><em>disappointed!</em></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
					<br /><img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/112211_1354_wheni2.jpg?w=645" alt="" />We make </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>vows</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> to make ourselves feel better, in a hope that what we long for will come to us, and what we </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>really, really want </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">will just fall straight into our laps. <br />We feel we don&#8217;t deserve it so we try and justify our desires by placing </span><span style="color:#7030a0;">&#8216;if&#8217;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> and &#8216;</span><span style="color:#7030a0;">when&#8217;s</span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">&#8216; in front of them! <br />But sometimes we need to remember, </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>God wants to fulfill us </strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">and give us what we need, he does want to </span></span><span style="color:#c00000;font-size:18pt;"><strong>satisfy the deepest desires</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> of our hearts. <br />But first he wants us to take a look at what&#8217;s in our hands now. <br />He wants us to </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>be faithful in what we have now.<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-family:Georgia;font-size:14pt;"><br /><strong><em>When we are faithful in the small things God is going to give us the big things, but he needs to know we are ready! <br />So humble yourselves under the mighty power of God, and at the right time He will lift you up in honor. Give all your worries and cares to God, for He cares about you.<br />-1 Peter 5:6-7 (NLT) </em></strong><br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />I was forever making &#8220;</span><span style="color:#7030a0;">when&#8221;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> ultimatums for myself or trying to push forward in my own plan! But I didn&#8217;t need to depend on all the when&#8217;s in my life for happiness! I need to <strong>depend on God</strong> and trust that he will give me the </span></span><span style="color:#0066ff;font-size:20pt;">&#8216;big things&#8217;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">. I don&#8217;t need to go shopping for them myself.<br />We </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>can</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> be happy with what we have now, make the most of it, learn new skills, be thankful and live with a great attitude, preparing our hearts for what God really longs to give us!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">God </span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><strong>IS</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> going to lift us up, but the question is </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>are we ready?</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />
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		<title>We all have a part in it!!</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Japan is a crazy place, sometimes there are so many weird and wonderful things going on here! Everyday never ceases to amaze me! But the best thing about Japan, us by far, without a shadow of a doubt &#8211; the people! From the Obachans i bump into in my neighbor hood, to the little kids [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=163&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/111711_1355_weallhaveap1.jpg?w=645" alt="" /><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br /><span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:20pt;"><strong>Japan is a crazy place</strong></span>, <span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:12pt;">sometimes there are so many weird and wonderful things going on here! <br /></span></span><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="color:#ffc000;font-size:16pt;">Everyday never ceases to amaze me! </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><br />But the </span><span style="color:red;font-size:18pt;">best thing</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"> about Japan, us by far, without a shadow of a doubt &#8211; the</span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:18pt;"><strong> people! <br /></strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;">From the<strong> Obachans</strong> i bump into in my neighbor hood, to the little <strong>kids</strong> I teach everyday at school<br />everyone is different, </span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:20pt;">unique, intricate and wonderfully made!</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"><br />
					<br /></span><span style="font-size:22pt;"><strong>I love the people of Japan! </strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"><br />I love</span><span style="font-size:16pt;"> talking </span><span style="font-size:12pt;">to people I meet on the street, people at school, people </span><span style="font-size:16pt;">lost</span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> looking for <img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/111711_1355_weallhaveap2.jpg?w=645" alt="" />directions, junior high school kids wanting to practice their english. From the girl who runs on the treadmill next to me, at the gym, to the woman who sells me my onigiri every day, they all have a </span></span><span style="color:#17365d;font-size:20pt;">different story,</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"> some hard, some tough, some incredibly</span><span style="color:#00b050;font-size:16pt;"><strong> heart wrenching</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"> &#8211; but all of them have one thing in common,<strong> their lives can be changed!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><strong>I</strong> want to see their lives </span><span style="color:#0070c0;font-size:18pt;">transformed</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;">, to be given the </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>opportunity</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> to be lifted out of the situations that are holding them down, to be able to live with </span></span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:18pt;">passion, vision </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;">and be filled with more </span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:16pt;">love</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"> than they could imagine possible! <br />That all starts with one thing, </span><span style="color:#002060;font-size:22pt;"><strong>Jesus!</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"><br />
					<br />But most of them have never heard of Jesus&#8230; that however, is changing. <br />This weekend our church</span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong> baptized 4 beautiful girls</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> who had their lives changed by meeting Jesus! <br />They all told their stories of how they had gone from </span></span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:14pt;"><strong>shy, quiet girls </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;">- to</span><span style="color:#c00000;font-size:18pt;"><strong> confident women</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"> filled with passion and vision! <br />They talked about how their passion for Jesus and for life had been rekindled and that they could have a </span><span style="font-size:20pt;">real relationship with God</span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> &#8211; a relationship leading to a </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>better future</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> and towards the plan they all believe God has for them! <br />These girls were </span></span><span style="color:#ffc000;font-size:18pt;"><strong>shining, happy and glowing with Gods love! </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><br />All of them were so thankful to our church, </span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:14pt;"><strong>Jesus Life house</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"> and Life group leaders who had encouraged them to grow and grab hold of their lives and start living for Jesus! All of them so happy their lives had been transformed!<br /></span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>And this is just the beginning&#8230;<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><strong><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:16pt;"><br /></span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:18pt;">Jesus Lifehouse</span></strong><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"> has seen people who have gone from hating themselves, from depression, from being at the point of ending their lives &#8211; too finding a life full of hope, love, vision and joy, with Jesus at the centre! <br /><img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/111711_1355_weallhaveap3.jpg?w=645" alt="" /></span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><strong>Japan is at a time of change </strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;">and that means people&#8217;s lives can change too! <br />We are where it starts, I&#8217;m so excited to see more people meet Jesus, hear about how amazing He is and <strong>receive His love for the first time! </strong><br />We can be a part of it!<br /></span></span><span style="color:#ff3300;font-size:22pt;"><strong>It all starts with the people around us in our everyday life.</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> The person you sit next to on the train everyday, the check out girl at the conbini, the woman who does your hair, your Japanese teacher, your students, you friends, the people on the street! <br />There are thousands of people in Japan who if they heard about Jesus would say </span><span style="color:#17365d;"><strong>they want in!</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />
					<br />After all who would say no to being offered the best life possible! <br />We can help people</span></span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><span style="color:#7030a0;"> find answers and healing in Jesus! </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br /></span></span><span style="color:#ff3300;font-size:20pt;"><strong>We all have a part in it! </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><br />These everyday people, all have things going on in their lives, a lot of them haven&#8217;t met Jesus &#8211; but through us they can!</span></span></p>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 13:27:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Being a foreigner in Japan, can mean it&#8217;s very easy to get sucked into the negative complaining about it &#8211; the everyday nit picks that just drive us nuts! Being surrounded by other foreigners who are in the same boat &#8211; the &#8216;Gaijin&#8217;s boat&#8217; sometimes, only accentuates this!Yes, it can be tough living so far [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=154&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br /><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>Being a foreigner in Japan, can mean it&#8217;s very easy to get sucked into the negative complaining</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> about it &#8211; the everyday </span></span></span><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="color:red;"><strong>nit picks</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> that just drive us nuts! <br /><img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/110411_1327_lovetheplac1.jpg?w=645" alt="" />Being surrounded by other foreigners who are in the same boat &#8211; the </span></span><span style="color:#e36c0a;font-size:16pt;"><strong>&#8216;Gaijin&#8217;s boat&#8217; </strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;">som<span style="color:#2a2a2a;">etimes, only accentuates this!<br />Yes, it can be</span><span style="color:#4f81bd;"> tough</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> living so </span><span style="color:#31849b;">far away </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">from here, sometimes just plain frustrating &#8211; there&#8217;s the </span></span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>language</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"> barrier, the </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>cultural</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> barrier and sometimes just the everyday mishaps that we can find ourselves in the middle of! <br />But besides that </span></span><span style="color:#8064a2;font-size:20pt;"><strong>Japan is an amazing country</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> &#8211; different from any other, full of beautiful scenery, fantastic people, an intricate language full of different dialects, a definitive culture,</span><span style="color:#e36c0a;"> incredible food</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> &#8211; of uncountable varieties, the home of </span><span style="color:#c00000;">Anpanman</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> and AKB48, Full of </span><span style="color:#4bacc6;">onsens </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">and shinkansens, soba and udon, maple leaves and Sakura, everything <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/110411_1327_lovetheplac2.jpg?w=645" alt="" />that comes in </span><span style="color:#76923c;">green tea</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> flavour! There&#8217;s temples and mountains,</span><span style="color:#548dd4;"> okonomiyaki </span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;">and takoyaki, tatamis and futons the </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">list could go on! <br /></span><span style="font-size:12pt;">Japan is </span></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>describable</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> and totally</span><span style="color:#ff0066;"><br />
					<strong>indescribable</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> at the same time -</span></span><span style="color:#c0504d;font-size:22pt;"> I love it!</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"> And even when it drives me nuts, I </span><span style="color:#c0504d;font-size:16pt;">still love it!</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><br />They thing is I didn&#8217;t always love it, there were times when I did let all those little things get to me! Others were <strong>complaining</strong>, so I did too! But complaining about where I was didn&#8217;t leave me satisfied, it didn&#8217;t get anything off my chest, it just made me want to </span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:16pt;">run away from Japan! <br /></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;">As soon as I decided to</span><span style="color:#ff6600;font-size:14pt;"><strong> change my attitude </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;">- looking towards the good things, the things I liked about this country, I started to love the place I&#8217;m in! <br />It doesn&#8217;t matter where we are, what our situations are &#8211; we are placed here for a reason, </span><span style="color:#0070c0;font-size:18pt;">God has an amazing plan</span><span style="font-size:12pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> for us here! <br /><img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/110411_1327_lovetheplac3.jpg?w=645" alt="" /><strong>So instead of trying to run away</strong> &#8211; or wishing we could be somewhere else, a sunny beach in </span><span style="color:#ffc000;">Hawaii</span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;"> maybe? Why don&#8217;t we try and enjoy where we are now! Find things to love about the place we are in now! <br />Rather than counting down the days till we can move on, we can </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>count the number of amazing things </strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;">we can find in the place we are in! <br />Chances are if I had just run away from Japan when things got tough, or when I found myself lost on a wave of negativity about the country I would only have ended up somewhere else &#8211; maybe in a different boat, but sailing in the same pattern of negative, dirty, complaining, towards a life of </span></span><span style="color:#0099ff;font-size:14pt;"><em>un-enjoyment and unfulfilled wishes!</em></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><br />
				<br />Loving the place we are in now means we can live with more</span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:14pt;"><strong> joy for life,</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><br />
			</span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:16pt;"><strong>more vitality,</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"><br />
			</span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:18pt;"><strong>experience more things</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:12pt;"> and</span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:20pt;"><strong> accomplish more</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:12pt;">! We can live up to our potential in the place we are</span><span style="font-size:20pt;"> now,</span><span style="font-size:12pt;"> we don&#8217;t need to keep running off to different places! <br />God has a great plan for you where you are right now, he put you </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>there for a reason!</strong></span><span style="font-size:12pt;"><br />
					<br />Yes, maybe we will move on in the future, maybe we won&#8217;t be in this place forever &#8211; all the more reason to enjoy it now! <br /><strong>So rather than thinking of all the bad things</strong> that could happen to us in this place, let&#8217;s start living the plan God has for us in the place he put us &#8211; you don&#8217;t know what it is? Well it can all start from</span></span><span style="color:#e36c0a;font-size:18pt;"><strong> loving the place we are in!</strong></span></span></p>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/102611_1447_iftodayisal11.jpg?w=645" alt="" /><span style="color:#3333cc;font-size:20pt;">&#8220;This is your life, are you who you want to be?&#8221;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br /><span style="font-size:14pt;">There are times when we question, what are we </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#ff0066;">doing</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">? Are we living how we </span><span style="color:#660066;">dreamed</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> we would? When we look in the</span><span style="color:red;"> mirror</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> do we like what we see? </p>
<p>I listened to this song today by Switchfoot, and it made me realize that we all need to be <strong>reminded to really live</strong> sometimes. Part of the lyrics go like this, &#8220;This is your life, are you who you want to be? This is your life, is it everything you dreamed it would be?&#8221;.  We can easily get lost in the</span><span style="color:#ff3300;"><strong> in&#8217;s and out&#8217;s</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> of life, sometimes so lost we </span><span style="color:green;">never really recover!</span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> But we need to climb out of the cocoon of life and </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">start living!<br />
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<p></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">So many people say </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#cc00ff;">&#8220;Today is all you have&#8230;&#8221;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> and &#8220;</span><span style="color:yellow;">Tomorrow may never come&#8221; </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">and many people take that as, let&#8217;s </span></span><span style="color:#cc0066;font-size:16pt;"><strong>live it up now! No regrets!</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />Take that bungee jump, move to America, go home with that girl/guy! You may not get the chance again! <br />In some cases this seems like sound advice, what are you waiting for, start living kind of advice! But Whilst that </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">might get <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/102611_1447_iftodayisal21.png?w=645" alt="" />people up off their couches</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> it&#8217;s no use if people are just going to party, have fun and live like there is no tomorrow.. Because </span></span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:16pt;"><strong>if tomorrow comes, </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;">we may not be feeling so great&#8230; Maybe even a little hung-over! <br />However we can look at </span><span style="color:blue;font-size:20pt;">&#8216;today&#8217;</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">, another way, rather than saying &#8216; if today is all we have, what haven&#8217;t we done on our list of things to do that needs to be attained to?&#8217; We can say &#8216;</span><span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong> if today is all we have, are we who we want to be?</strong></span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> &#8216;<br />Are we </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>living in truth,</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> or are we </span></span><span style="color:#e36c0a;font-size:14pt;"><strong><em>hiding behind the worlds mask?</em></strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> If we haven&#8217;t accomplished our </span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><strong>dreams</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> yet, are we living with them in mind or have we already given up on them? And </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>if we aren&#8217;t who we want to be, </strong></span></span><span style="color:#cc00ff;font-size:28pt;">why? </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />Sometimes we think it&#8217;s too late to change, to start living, to be the person we want to be! We have come this far as we are, maybe that&#8217;s all we are&#8230;but is that true? <br /><strong>It is if you believe it! </strong></p>
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				</strong></span></span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:16pt;"><strong>Jesus Lifehouse</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I thought the old me was all I could be, but I was wrong, when I met Jesus I realized I had so much more</span><span style="font-size:20pt;"> potential </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">to become a</span></span><span style="color:#c00000;font-size:18pt;"> better me!</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"> I started living like there was no tomorrow not because i thought there was no tomorrow but because I wanted to <strong>suck in everything </strong>that there was now! I wanted to become a better me, now! Why because I </span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:26pt;">loved life </span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">again! I love living with Jesus, with Jesus guiding me and loving me, I have </span><span style="color:#660066;"><strong>more freedom than I could ever give myself,</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> freedom and potential to be more than myself! <strong>Who wouldn&#8217;t want that? <br /></strong></span></span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:20pt;"><strong>Jesus gave me life again!</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"> So for me living everyday like there is no tomorrow isn&#8217;t about cramming in a load of things I want to do before I die, it isn&#8217;t about living it up, or living a care free life, it&#8217;s not about parties or boys or experiencing everything I possibly can but it&#8217;s about </span><span style="color:red;font-size:18pt;">loving life</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;">, </span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:22pt;">loving people</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;">, </span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:28pt;">loving Jesus</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"> &#8211; with everything I&#8217;ve got!</span><span style="color:#0070c0;font-size:18pt;"><strong> This life we <img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/102611_1447_iftodayisal31.jpg?w=645" alt="" />have is amazing!</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> So let&#8217;s live it! <br />Yes, there are always sucky things that may happen! My life didn&#8217;t suddenly become perfect with nothing going wrong because I met Jesus, but my </span><span style="color:#ff3300;">attitude changed</span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> &#8211; your </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>life can only ever be as good as the attitude you label it! <br /></strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">While I knew this before I met Jesus, it was practically </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#660066;"><strong>impossible for me to always remain positive in life on my own merit!</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> I couldn&#8217;t do it by myself! No sooner had I challenged myself to stay positive and enjoy life, then something bad happened and I felt ten times worse than i did before! <br />But now I have</span><span style="color:#00b0f0;"> Jesus to guide me,</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> lift those heavy weights off my shoulders, show me a better way to do things and fill my life with blessings (what are they? Things I couldn&#8217;t even imagine for myself a year ago!) <br />While I may not be who I want to be, I am well on the right road &#8211; <strong>living towards my dreams </strong>with the person I want to be sharing my life with! </span></span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:22pt;"><strong>Jesus.<br /></strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;">We only get one shot at life! But with </span><span style="color:#cc0066;font-size:24pt;"><strong>Jesus we can have another chance to live</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"> &#8211; really live! It doesn&#8217;t matter whether we have messed up, whether we are going in a totally wrong direction in life there is never a better time to turn to him than today! <br />Because this is not a video game, it&#8217;s not a movie, it&#8217;s not some reality TV show, this is your life! <br />The question is: </span><span style="color:blue;font-size:20pt;"><strong>are you who you want to be?<br />
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;I need to find myself!&#8221;Have you ever found yourself saying that? I know I often have &#8220;I want to find myself&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m going to university to find my direction in life &#8220; I&#8217;m going to travel around Europe and see what it is I want to do with my life&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m going to Japan to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=130&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color:#e36c0a;font-size:16pt;"><strong>&#8220;I need to find myself!&#8221;</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />Have you ever found yourself saying that? I know I often have &#8220;</span><span style="color:red;">I want to find myself</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">&#8221; </span><span style="color:#00b0f0;">&#8220;I&#8217;m going to university to find my direction in life &#8220;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />
			</span><span style="color:#00b050;">I&#8217;m going to travel around Europe and see what it is I want to do with my life&#8221;</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />
			</span><span style="color:#7030a0;">&#8220;I&#8217;m going to Japan to find the real me!&#8221;</span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> Those words have come out of my mouth a lot! I spent a lot of time running around chasing myself! <br />Where did I think I had gone? <br />Well I wasn&#8217;t literally trying to find myself, but more along the lines of, I wanted to define who I was! <br />I looked in so many places, to so many</span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong> people</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">, even to </span></span><span style="color:#8064a2;font-size:16pt;"><strong>material things</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;">, to try and work out who it was that was inside of me, to put a </span><span style="color:#51030e;font-size:16pt;"><strong>label on myself</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> and finally realize where I was going, what I was doing with my life and who I was! <br />I went to university thinking I could become me, develop into the adult <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/101611_1552_ineedtofind1.jpg?w=645" alt="" />Laura, instead I found parties and alcohol and ended up letting others define me as &#8216;Party Laura&#8217; &#8211; what else could I do but live up to that name, I thought, <strong>maybe that&#8217;s who I am!</strong><br />
				<br />But that wasn&#8217;t who I was and it wasn&#8217;t who I wanted to be, no where close! <br />So then I went to Japan, in the hope that I could expand my horizons, broa</span><span style="color:black;">den my views</span></span><span style="color:#ff0066;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> &#8211; </span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><strong>create an adventure for myself that would define me! </strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">I</span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">nstead I entered into the world of relationships and boys, and I let them define me, I couldn&#8217;t find me &#8211; so I clung onto things around me to make me seem more intriguing and interesting, to give me character! <br />But instead people ended up calling me fickle, because in my exploit to find the real me, I flitted from one thing to the other! <br /></span><span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>So in the end I never did find myself!</strong></span></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
				<br />Looking for </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">myself</span><span style="font-size:14pt;">, through </span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><strong>myself</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> and by </span><span style="font-size:22pt;"><strong>myself</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> wasn&#8217;t going to get me anywhere! Looking for things in the world to boost me up and make me, me wasn&#8217;t going to help either! <br />There was only one place I could look to define me and that was </span></span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:36pt;"><strong>Jesus</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> &#8211; he showed me the best person I could be, he showed me where i was going in life and the <strong>intricate plan he has for my life.</strong> Now I no longer need to be disappointed when I can&#8217;t find who I am in the things going on around me, because I know who I am in him! </p>
<p>When we spend our lives searching for who we really are and what we are really doing, we just end up </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>running in circles and getting lost!</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
				<br />There are usually a few questions we ask, I came up with a few that I had been asking. Now I realize I can answer then through Jesus!<br />
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<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><br /></span><span style="color:#00b050;font-size:22pt;"><strong>1. What defines me &#8211; what makes me, ME?</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"></p>
<p></span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>I struggled a lot with trying to find my character,</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I always thought I wasn&#8217;t good enough, i wasn&#8217;t interesting enough, that I needed more concrete things in my life to build my character on! <br />But no matter how many books I read to deepen my mind, no matter how many people I turned to, or activities I took up to make me seem like I had a more interesting character &#8211; </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#3333cc;">I didn&#8217;t feel satisfied </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">with who I was, let alone knew what it was that made me who I was! <br />What I didn&#8217;t realize was I didn&#8217;t need worldly things to define me! A load of books on Buddhist philosophy or self help books weren&#8217;t going to make me, ME!<br />We can easily define ourselves by the world&#8217;s terms,</span><span style="color:#e36c0a;"> I&#8217;m a doctor, a teacher, a lawyer, an astrophysicist, I&#8217;m into dance or I&#8217;m in a band, i follow house music, indie music, j-pop, electric, any kind of sound! </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><br />But that&#8217;s not who we are, that&#8217;s what we like, what we do!<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><br /><strong>&#8220;Don&#8217;t become so well–adjusted to your culture that you fit into it without even thinking. Instead, fix your attention on God. You&#8217;ll be changed from the inside out. Readily recognize what he wants from you, and quickly respond to it. Unlike the culture around you, always dragging you down to its level of immaturity, God brings the best out of you, develops well–formed maturity in you.&#8221;<br />-Romans 12:2 (MSG)<br />
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<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><br />We are God&#8217;s chosen children, all of us, He wants the best for us, not the world&#8217;s best, and he can give it us, if we just turn to him and follow him! <br />But we often find ourselves running in the opposite direction; hoping there&#8217;s another corner we haven&#8217;t turned yet, a corner that will give us exactly what we are looking for &#8211; but </span><span style="color:#3333cc;font-size:18pt;"><strong>why does it always seem that there never is?!</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><br /></span><span style="color:red;font-size:22pt;"><strong><br />
				<br />2. Where are we going in life? What can we do? </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"></p>
<p></span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>If we are not asking what defines us we are often asking where are we going? </strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />It can be easy in life to get bored and restless and feel we are not reaching our potential, just going about our everyday lifestyle. We want to be something, do something but we don&#8217;t know what! <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/101611_1552_ineedtofind2.png?w=645" alt="" /><br />When I felt like this, I often ended up taking up a new hobby, sign language, acting classes, volunteering at the local shelter, yoga, trekking, I even had a go at cheerleadering! But I never fell upon my niche in life, what I really felt I could be. <br />The thing was I never trusted God, I didn&#8217;t believe that he had a plan for me, I thought I had to make it, I was in control and that if I <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/101611_1552_ineedtofind3.png?w=645" alt="" /><strong>didn&#8217;t press all the right buttons I wasn&#8217;t going to end up on the right floor! </strong><br />But the thing is God does have a great plan for me! Not just me but you too!<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><strong><br />&#8220;For I know the plans I have for you, &#8221; says the Lord. &#8220;They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope. &#8220;<br />-Jeremiah 29:11 (NLT)<br />
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<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><br />His plan is not just great, it&#8217;s amazing, </span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:18pt;"><strong>100% flawless!</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> And all yours! <br />All that means is that we have to trust him, sometimes that means</span><span style="color:#e36c0a;"><strong> jumping in water that looks cold and deep </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;">and completely uninviting. Maybe we don&#8217;t want to go in the direction God wants us to but if we just give it a go, it can often lead us to new waters and exotic bays we could never even imagined going too! </p>
<p></span></span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:24pt;"><strong>3. Which door to open? </strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"></p>
<p></span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>We don&#8217;t have all the answers </strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">and we are often facing minor and major dilemmas in life as to where to go, which direction and which door to open! Especially in this day and age, our choices are limitless! There is too much to choose from, but we don&#8217;t need to waste time opening</span></span><span style="color:#0070c0;font-size:18pt;"> &#8220;x&#8221; amount of doors </span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">to see if what&#8217;s behind it is exactly what we want. No, there is one person who does have the answers! Jesus.<br />I have opened so many doors in my life that have lead me to </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>dead ends, the wrong parties, the wrong countries,</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> in situations I would have rather not found myself in! But now I know if I am following Jesus I don&#8217;t need to worry about finding myself in sticky situations or opening the wrong door, because he is leading me every step of the way! <br /><img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/101611_1552_ineedtofind4.jpg?w=645" alt="" />Ok so if you have read this far and your thinking what if i do want </span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#ff0066;">God to define me,</span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;"> if I do want to live in his great plan what can I do? Which door should I open?<br />Well it&#8217;s simple!<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><br /><strong>&#8220;In those days when you pray, I will listen. If you look for Me wholeheartedly, you will find Me. I will be found by you, &#8221; says the Lord. &#8220;I will end your captivity and restore your fortunes. I will gather you out of the nations where I sent you and will bring you home again to your own land.&#8221;"<br />-Jeremiah 29:12-14 (NLT)<br />
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<p><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;"><br />We need to start looking towards a life with growth and a strong foundation- rather than an exciting adventure life that can fall apart when you face a big hurdle. <br />With God everything is an </span><span style="color:red;font-size:18pt;"><strong>exciting adventure</strong></span><span style="color:#2a2a2a;font-size:14pt;">, I didn&#8217;t believe this until I started running with him! I thought following Jesus was just a boring life of rules and regulations of things I couldn&#8217;t do, but it&#8217;s the exact opposite! <br />With him I can face anything because I know I have a foundation in him! <br />So open his door, turn to him. It&#8217;s better than any gap year, better than any university lifestyle! </p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Church. What is it? When you hear that word, what do you think? I know a lot of people cringe at the thought of it. Let alone going to it. Why would I want to go to church, be judged, be put in my place, have a load of old people tell me I messed [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=114&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="color:#00b050;font-size:28pt;">Church.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong>What is it?<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">When you hear that word, </span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:18pt;">what do you think?</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">I know a lot of people cringe at the thought of it. Let alone going to it. Why would I want to go to church, be judged, be put in my <img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/100611_0332_itsnoneot1.jpg?w=645" alt="" />place, have a load of <span style="color:purple;">old people tell me I messed up big time.</span> Why would I want to spend my day off going to a place like that.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Other people are anti-church maybe they think, it&#8217;s just a place full of <span style="color:red;">religious phonies</span>, who are out to exploit you and take your money.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Then there are those who don&#8217;t really have any opinion of the church, they just imagine it&#8217;s a bit of a boring place, where loads of old people gather and sing a few songs, it&#8217;s nice for <span style="color:#4f81bd;">Christmas and Easter</span> but I wouldn&#8217;t want to go there every week.<br />
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<p><img src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/100611_0332_itsnoneot2.png?w=645" alt="" /><span style="font-size:14pt;">Or maybe it&#8217;s just this… a nice building.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">There are so many different opinions of church and what it is, what it&#8217;s about. A lot of our opinions can be swayed by other&#8217;s opinions or bad stories we have heard, or bad experiences we have had.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">But I want to encourage you to just take the time to really think </span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><span style="color:#ff3300;">what do you feel when you hear the word </span><span style="color:#c00000;"><strong>&#8216;church&#8217;?</strong></span><span style="color:#ff3300;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">This weekend I had a long chat with my mum about church. She reminded me that not so long ago I had a very negative attitude towards church.<br />
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<p style="text-align:right;"><span style="font-size:18pt;">I believed that the church was full of people who judged you, </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">a place where people took you at face value and didn&#8217;t want to open their mind to who you could be. I believed it to be <span style="color:#0033cc;">full of fakes, </span>who weren&#8217;t genuinely welcoming and would judge me for who I am.<br />Ok so I had, had a few <span style="color:#00cc00;">bad experiences</span> at university. I had tried to go to a new church with some of my non-Christian friends but instead of being welcomed I had been ignored at the back of the room, everyone was too busy to take any notice of us, and no one tried to be our friend or make us feel welcome. <br /></span><span style="font-size:20pt;">After that</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> other Christians from the church that went to my university started questioning my Christianity, making me feel unworthy of the right to be a Christian. I had never met such<span style="color:#9900ff;"> confrontation </span>and for someone who was finding that life not being a Christian was just as much fun, it was the push over the cliff, so<span style="color:#333399;"> I resolved that I didn&#8217;t need church.</span><br /> Instead when I saw those people around campus I created stories in my head, I imagined they were judging my lifestyle and spreading rumours about me to exclude me further from the church. My whole image of the church was as a secluded club where only the really good people where welcome, only the ones who lived lives like Jesus. <br /></span><span style="color:#00b050;"><span style="font-size:18pt;">I didn&#8217;t need </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">to go to a church to believe in Jesus.</span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I believed inside that was all I needed. Even my friends agreed with me, <span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>&#8220;You believe, no one can take that away from you, you don&#8217;t need to join a load of snobs at church to make you a Christian.&#8221;</strong></span><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:20pt;">I believed this for many years. </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">My friends, tried to invite me to church but<span style="color:red;"><strong> I refused</strong></span>. My mother, tried to encourage me to go to church and find &#8216;a nice man&#8217;.<span style="color:red;"><strong> I still refused.</strong></span> I was stubborn and rather than choosing to spread love, I chose to spread my obstinate opinions around.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">When my mother reminded me of this,</span><span style="font-size:22pt;"> I laughed.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I can&#8217;t imagine ever holding that opinion now. Granted not all churches are the same, they don&#8217;t all fall into one category. But my whole view of &#8216;church&#8217; has changed. I no longer have to cringe in guilt when I hear that name.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="color:#9900ff;font-size:14pt;">So what made me change?<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Well first of all, I gave in and decided to open my mind and try going to a church, that church turned out to be</span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:20pt;"> Jesus Lifehouse Osaka. </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">But before I go there, let me explain, the real reason is my whole view of the church has changed. <br />This isn&#8217;t just because of Jesus Lifehouse but my whole idea of what a church should be has changed.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">A church isn&#8217;t just a building, it isn&#8217;t just a place for people to hang out, sing songs and get preached at… it&#8217;s a whole lot more than that.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">At the conference Pastor Steven Kaylor spoke about three components that make a church – </span><span style="color:purple;font-size:18pt;">GREAT!</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:20pt;">The first one is key</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> – it&#8217;s what it is all about! Without it, you just have a group of people. It&#8217;s what the church should be centred around, we can&#8217;t forget this vital ingredient.<br />
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<p><span style="color:red;font-size:20pt;"><strong>JESUS<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">The wonderful, powerful, loving, caring, awesome, close, relevant, original <span style="color:red;">Jesus.</span><br />
		</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"> In the middle of the church needs to be<span style="color:red;"> Jesus. </span><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">The answer to everything is <span style="color:red;">Jesus.</span><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"> It&#8217;s through <span style="color:red;">Jesus</span> that we can be the best person we were designed to be. With <span style="color:red;">Jesus</span> there is hope, with <span style="color:red;">Jesus </span>there is light.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Our focus needs to be on <span style="color:red;">Jesus,</span> not on each other, not on our own mess or each others mess, but on Him.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">It&#8217;s simple.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:20pt;">The second thing </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">about church, is </span><span style="color:#9900ff;font-size:36pt;"><strong>life.</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> It needs to breathe life into all its members. It needs to live and speak life.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">From Jesus comes life.<br />
</span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong><em>Psalm 16 v 11 &#8220;You will show me the way of life, granting me the joy of your presence and the pleasures of living with you forever.&#8221;<br />
</em></strong></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"> In the bible there are many stories where Jesus healed people and gave them life.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Jesus gave us life, but it&#8217;s how we use it that matters – the church can help us out with that.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Pastor Joel, compared life to a car, we drive it wherever we want it to go, but living life, driving places, going somewhere always <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/100611_0332_itsnoneot3.jpg?w=645" alt="" />means gas is going to get eaten up, we are going to run out of fuel and energy, time and love. But Jesus has given us a great <span style="color:#ff0066;">gasoline stand</span>; he can fill us up with gas, give us love, peace, joy, passion and more vitality to live life!<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">The church is like the gas station, it can do two things – <span style="color:#7030a0;">change our life</span> and<span style="color:yellow;"> equip it</span>. We can have fun at church but it can also teach us how to live a great life, how to have great relationships, how to be successful in our careers, how to manage our money. <br />Instead of getting dating tips from magazines, it can show us how to have a strong foundation in marriage.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">In church we can really grow and become the person we always wanted to be!<br />
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<p><img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/100611_0332_itsnoneot4.png?w=645" alt="" /><span style="font-size:20pt;">The third</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> thing Pastor Joel pointed out is that it&#8217;s a place for us to </span><span style="font-size:20pt;">belong</span><span style="font-size:14pt;">; it&#8217;s our </span><span style="font-size:24pt;">house</span><span style="font-size:14pt;">, our </span><span style="font-size:28pt;">family.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> It&#8217;s not a substitute for the family we already have but it&#8217;s an extended family that can <span style="color:#ff3300;">help us grow strong.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">A place where we are accepted, not judged, but loved and respected. Through Jesus we can be adopted into his family. This family will want to celebrate with us, help us in life – to create the best relationships, to have success, they will look after us and nourish us.<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong><em>Psalm 92 v 13 &#8220;For they are transplanted to the Lord&#8217;s own House. The flourish in the courts of our God.&#8221;<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Being in the house of God means that<span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong> everyone cares about everyone!<br />
</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">When I went to church at university I didn&#8217;t realise that it was these 3 things I was actually looking for.<br />
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<p><span style="color:#cc0099;font-size:14pt;">Jesus, Life and a House.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">There are a lot of churches around that embody these three things, but I didn&#8217;t believe that.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">When I started going to Jesus Life house, I was amazed, everyone there was interested in me, they wanted to get to know </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">ME!</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> They cared about</span><span style="font-size:22pt;"><br />
			<span style="color:#0033cc;">ME!</span></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
			<strong>Genuinely.</strong> Not only that, but they all were so full of love, Jesus love, that they couldn&#8217;t stop</span><span style="color:#ff3300;font-size:18pt;"> smiling </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">and sharing their happiness with each other. I didn&#8217;t meet an unfriendly face. I had so much fun! I was welcomed into their arms!<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">The other thing that made me take a step back was that all these people really wanted to grow, they wanted better lives, and they were taking action towards it. <span style="color:#cc0099;">They knew the answer, Jesus.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">It was contagious to say the least. But from that day my view of church changed.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Now I know that it&#8217;s not just a place where people want to make you feel bad or tell you that you&#8217;ve messed up. It&#8217;s not a place for judging or taking your money.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Instead it really is a great place to make friends, have fun, find Jesus, revitalise your life and be welcomed into a family who </span><span style="font-size:20pt;">accept you for you!<br />
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<p><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:14pt;"><strong>If you don&#8217;t believe come down and see for yourself!<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Everyone has their own reasons for not going to church, but don&#8217;t let a bad experience put you off from trying again.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Maybe you are like I was, you believe in Jesus or a God, but you don&#8217;t think you need to go to church to continue believing in Him.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">When I was not going to church, the more I refused to go, the </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">further away from Jesus I got.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> In the end my relationship with him was pretty non-existent. Really I stopped believing all together, I didn&#8217;t need Jesus, I thought. Then my life became pretty dire, because the thing was<span style="color:#0033cc;"> I did need Jesus and I did need people to encourage me in my faith. </span>We can&#8217;t do it on our own, but we can do it with Jesus and other people who will spur us on to be more than what we imagine to be, to help us grow and live the best life we can.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Whatever your reasons are for not going, why don&#8217;t you put them aside for just a minute and</span><span style="font-size:26pt;"> give it a go!<br />
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<p>Come to Jesus Lifehouse Osaka! The people are so lovely, the music is awesome and the message will change your life!<br />
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		<description><![CDATA[This week there was a big conference in Japan. By bus, or by Shinkansen, by foot or by bicycle, by aeroplane or by subway – they came. In flocks, In herds, and singly they dispersed, from every different region. To Tokyo. Together they filled a room with their voices, with drums, guitars and keyboards they [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=102&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:12pt;">This week there was a big conference in <span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>Japan.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> By bus, or by<span style="color:#00b0f0;"> Shinkansen,</span> by foot or by <span style="color:#ffc000;">bicycle</span>, by <span style="color:red;">aeroplane </span>or by subway – they came. </span><span style="font-size:16pt;">In flocks, In herds, and singly they dispersed, from every different region.</span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:18pt;"> To Tokyo.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:18pt;">Together<span style="color:#7030a0;"><br />
				</span></span><span style="font-size:20pt;">they filled a room with their voices, with<span style="color:#c00000;"> drums</span>, <span style="color:blue;">guitars</span> and <span style="color:#00b050;">keyboards </span>they made noises. </span><span style="font-size:22pt;">They listened and they learnt and from them dreams burst forth.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:22pt;"><br />
			</span><span style="font-size:26pt;">From<span style="color:#0070c0;"> tiny bubbles, </span>came <span style="color:#ff0066;">big bubbles,</span> full of visions and dreams, of things they could never imagine of things they had never ever seen.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
			</span><span style="color:#ff3300;font-size:28pt;"><strong>Dreams, big dreams, awesome dreams, alive dreams</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">. </span><span style="font-size:36pt;">All rejoicing in one voice that said </span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:48pt;">&#8220;<strong>How awesome is this place… it is none other than the house of God.&#8221; </strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">That conference was the <span style="color:#00b0f0;"><strong>Jesus Lifehouse Conference.</strong></span><br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">I went by shinkansen up to Tokyo for two days to see what it was all about! And </span><span style="color:red;font-size:16pt;"><strong>I was blown away…<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">I learnt so much, laughed, cried, met people from all over, made incredible friends, and </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">fell in love with Japan even more.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">Words cannot describe what I received this weekend. My vision for <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/092611_1323_howawesomei1.jpg?w=645" alt="" />Japan, my vision for Osaka, my dreams – went from <span style="color:#0070c0;">one small bubble</span> to this… an endless stream of<span style="color:#ff0066;"> vision and passion </span>that just wanted to blow up out of me.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">Many people I spoke to also say the same, their vision for Japan has heightened, to see Japan change, to see people&#8217;s lives built up. It was amazing to see so many people gathered in one place, from all over Japan and from different parts of the world. Well over a <span style="color:#ff3300;">1,000 people</span> were there all with the same vision – to see </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">Japan change.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">Many people were challenged this weekend. Challenged to <span style="color:fuchsia;">dream large, </span>to not be afraid to dream big, bigger than we can imagine. But I realised, there is only one key to all of this, to all the dreaming, all the visions all the change we can make in Japan.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">All of the pastors there spoke about many different things, and spoke about many areas in life, that challenged us. But no matter what they spoke about it could all be drawn back to one thing. <span style="color:#ff3300;">The key.</span><br />
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<p><span style="color:blue;font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:26pt;"><strong>Jesus.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">Brendan Brown from hillsong Sydney challenged us to question </span><span style="color:#00b050;font-size:16pt;">what are we looking at?<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">There are so many things that want to get our attention in life. For everyone, even Christians. In the billboards at the train station, the pretty girls in the magazines, the celebrities on TV, the boys at school, or work, or in the clubs. </span><span style="font-size:18pt;">The music, the movies, the drink and the parties. <img align="right" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/092611_1323_howawesomei2.jpg?w=645" alt="" /></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">How we should look, how we shouldn&#8217;t. Where we should go, where we shouldn&#8217;t. What we should do, what we shouldn&#8217;t.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">It&#8217;s all trying to </span><span style="color:#e36c0a;font-size:20pt;">grab</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> our attention, trying to fix our eyes on the next best thing, trying to tell us this will <strong>make us happy.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">But no matter what we are looking at, we need to</span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:18pt;"><strong> fix our eyes on Jesus.</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> He is the only thing that is going to make us truly happy. The only one who can give us an answer.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">We are human. Even Christians. We have eyes. And most of us can see. Which means we are <strong>always looking </strong>for something to make our situations better than they are.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:18pt;">We look around us at others </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">– comparing ourselves to models in magazines, celebrities on TV, or even to our best friend, who is popular and gets all the attention from guys/girls. But we don&#8217;t need to be comparing ourselves all the time. The best person we can be is us. <span style="color:red;">YOU.</span><br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">Then</span><span style="color:#ff3300;font-size:18pt;"> when we are not looking at others we are looking at ourselves.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> We turn to the horoscope page at the back of the newspaper, or find ourselves wondering in the self-help section at the book store. We read magazine articles on how to make a guy want us, or 10 <img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/092611_1323_howawesomei3.png?w=645" alt="" />tips to making ourselves more attractive. Even when we know they aren&#8217;t really going to help us, or change our lives we still flick through and wish they could.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">The thing is, when we are looking at others, when we are looking at ourselves, we are forgetting one thing, </span><span style="color:blue;font-size:18pt;"><strong>Jesus.<br />
</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">Jesus came to earth and died for us, so we could have a great life, he didn&#8217;t die so we could go about finding the best life we can in a </span><span style="font-size:16pt;">horoscope on the back of a cereal box.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">When we are getting all bogged down in our problems, the things going wrong in life, the <span style="color:#00b050;">mess, mess, mess</span>, it&#8217;s because we have taken our eyes off Jesus!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">If we fix our eyes on Jesus, he will make us the<span style="color:#ff0066;"> best we can be!</span> Why would we want anything less than that?<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">All those questions we have, all the things we search for in life, everything we are looking at. There is only one answer. </span><span style="color:blue;font-size:18pt;"><strong>Jesus.<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:16pt;"><strong><em>John 3.15 &#8220;And everyone who looks up to him, trusting and expectant, will gain a real life, eternal life.&#8221;<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">Next time, I will talk more about the challenges I received from the conference, so please continue to read.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">But in the meantime, if this has challenged you, if you feel God is calling you to question what you are looking at, or if you have never heard of Jesus and <span style="color:#00b050;"><em>want to know more about him,</em></span> come to </span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:16pt;"><strong>Jesus Lifehouse Osaka.<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">We can introduce you to Jesus, help you to stop focusing on the mess around you and help you to find the best life through him!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;font-size:14pt;">We will also share with you our <span style="color:fuchsia;">passion for Japan, and our love for people.</span> So come on down and see!<br />
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<p><span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">We are located in Shinsaibashi, near </span><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:18pt;">Krispy crème donuts,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> so you can pick up a donut on your way! </span><span style="color:#7030a0;font-size:18pt;">What could be better? </span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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		<description><![CDATA[I want to talk to you a bit more about myself and how I came to Japan. When I first came to Japan, I didn&#8217;t expect to end up where I am now. Actually I had only planned to come for 6 months, become fluent in Japanese and then leave to go back to my [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=osakalovinhasmeablast.wordpress.com&amp;blog=26310712&amp;post=81&amp;subd=osakalovinhasmeablast&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">I want to talk to you a bit more about myself and how I came to Japan.<br />
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<p><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:18pt;">When I first came to Japan,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I didn&#8217;t expect to end up where I am now. Actually I had only planned to come for 6 months, become fluent in Japanese and then leave to go back to my own country. Either that or fall in love with some Japanese dude, get married and have lots of half Japanese babies. Actually none of these idealistic notions ever happened.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">I didn&#8217;t become fluent in Japanese in 6 months, I didn&#8217;t get married and <strong>I didn&#8217;t leave the country either.</strong><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Instead, </span><span style="font-size:20pt;">the best thing happened.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I fell in <span style="color:red;">love </span>with Japan. I ended up staying here for a lot longer than 6 months and finally after going around and around in circles looking for direction in life, I found myself at</span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-size:18pt;"><strong> Jesus LIfehouse Osaka.</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> This was where I <strong>rededicated my life to Jesus</strong>, this was where I could really steam on ahead in life.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">But let&#8217;s go back a few steps.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Thing&#8217;s haven&#8217;t always been so hunky dory!<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">I grew up in a Christian home, I accepted Jesus love for me in to my life when I was 13 and I really wanted to live for him, but by the time I reached 18, parties, boys and the list of<span style="color:red;"> 1001 things</span> I hadn&#8217;t done in my life arrived at my door… Suddenly I wasn&#8217;t so sure if following Jesus was the way forward in life for me.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">So I took a gamble, I decided a different route, the <span style="color:#0070c0;">&#8216;Laura route&#8217;. </span>I went down my own road, all by myself and it often ended up in a lot of trouble…<br /></span><span style="font-size:18pt;"> I was suddenly compelled to rebel.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> The foundation I had in Christianity wasn&#8217;t based on God, it was based on my families&#8217; moral values and beliefs and it was against them, that I suddenly found the need to fight back.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">I found myself breaking away from Christianity easily, and crashing into  a</span><span style="font-size:20pt;"><br />
			<span style="font-family:Freestyle Script;">whirl wind romance with life</span>, </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">everyday leading to some new exciting venture and every morning to a hangover from hell, topped with a plague of guilt that I wasn&#8217;t following my dreams and I wasn&#8217;t living up to the person I imagined I would be. <span style="color:#ff3300;">In fact I wasn&#8217;t living for anything, but myself.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">It wasn&#8217;t that I didn&#8217;t believe in God, but more than that, I didn&#8217;t think I needed HIm in my life. There wasn&#8217;t any ROOM for God in my life anymore. </span><span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;font-size:18pt;">What could God give me that I couldn&#8217;t get myself? </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">I had been introduced to <span style="color:#7030a0;">alcohol</span> and <span style="color:#7030a0;">freedom</span>, I could do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. I was allowed to <strong>lose contro</strong>l and was encouraged to do so, my friends acknowledge that this <strong>&#8216;Party Laura&#8217;</strong> was so much fun. The more they acknowledged it, the more I wanted to live up to the gregarious name I had set up for myself. I totally forgot about God. I had totally left him behind.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Actually I was just running away. </span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><span style="color:red;">Running away from life. </span><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">But no<img src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/092111_0403_runningaway11.png?w=645" alt="" /> matter how far you run, </span><span style="font-size:16pt;">how fast you are running,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
		</span><span style="font-size:18pt;">or even what running shoes you&#8217;re wearing</span><span style="font-size:14pt;">, </span><span style="font-size:20pt;">you can&#8217;t run away from life. </span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
		</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Although I hadn&#8217;t quite come to terms with it, I knew this so I decided I needed a change,<strong><em> a big change in life </em></strong>– I was looking for something more, so I decided to run even further away from everything – to<span style="color:#7030a0;"><br />
			</span></span><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>JAPAN! </strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">When I arrived here I had every intention of making something of my life, leaving behind my selfish ways and taking up a challenge that would give me a new direction.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">But when I stepped off that plane<span style="color:#00b050;font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;"><br />
			</span></span><span style="font-size:20pt;">wooaaaa…….. </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">It was like someone had pressed the pause button on my <strong>&#8220;Journey to &#8216;life&#8217;&#8221;</strong> I was stuck in </span><span style="color:#1f497d;font-size:16pt;">commercial </span><span style="font-size:14pt;">mode. <em>A crazy, constantly moving, commercial. </em><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>Life in Japan didn&#8217;t stop.</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> There were lights and food and customs I was totally unused to. Karaoke, Izakaya&#8217;s, boy&#8217;s – people just wanted to talk to me all the time, I was the interesting white Gaijin, I loved it. <br />For the first 6 months I lived it up, it was all a novelty, I got lost in the <span style="color:#1f497d;">commercial island</span> that Japan had marked in my life. Gismo&#8217;s galore. It was great, it was fun, <span style="color:red;">it was everything I wanted Japan to be. </span><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">But after a while things started to take a negative turn. The small things about Japan started to irritate me, I became down about living here, but it wasn&#8217;t just about Japan &#8211; <strong>I was down with life. </strong><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:18pt;">I had no purpose,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> no goals, I had a deep longing to be something more, to live more than just me, but all I was left with was a deep un-satisfaction with what I had.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">I didn&#8217;t know where to turn, or what to about it, so I just carried on how I was living – in a mess.</span><span style="font-size:18pt;"> I gave up in away. </span><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">At this point in my life it reminds me a lot of a story in the bible that Jesus told, about a son who decided to leave home with his father&#8217;s money and go off and find his own life. He lived it up, he had a blast, until his money ran out and he found himself </span><span style="font-size:16pt;">feeding pigs.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> He realised even his father&#8217;s servants were living a lot better off than he was. He couldn&#8217;t do it by himself.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Luke 15 v 11-19<br />
To illustrate the point further, Jesus told them this story: “A man had two sons.  The younger son told his father, ‘I want my share of your estate now before you die.’ So his father agreed to divide his wealth between his sons. “A few days later this younger son packed all his belongings and moved to a distant land, and there he wasted all his money in wild living. About the time his money ran out, a great famine swept over the land, and he began to starve. He persuaded a local farmer to hire him, and the man sent him into his fields to feed the pigs. The young man became so hungry that even the pods he was feeding the pigs looked good to him. But no one gave him anything. “When he finally came to his senses, he said to himself, ‘At home even the hired servants have food enough to spare, and here I am dying of hunger! I will go home to my father and say, “Father, I have sinned against both heaven and you, and I am no longer worthy of being called your son. Please take me on as a hired servant.”’<br />
-Luke 15:11-19 (NLT)<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Granted, I wasn&#8217;t exactly feeding pigs, but I was totally lost in life, I thought I could do it all by myself, but I couldn&#8217;t even take care of how I was feeling inside. <span style="color:#ff33cc;">I was a long way from home and alone.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:18pt;">At first, I had blamed Japan for how I felt.</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> But it wasn&#8217;t Japan&#8217;s fault I felt this way, it wasn&#8217;t Japan&#8217;s fault that I couldn&#8217;t get more from life, it wasn&#8217;t Japan that was making me empty inside. <br /> And although I didn&#8217;t realise it at the time, my frustration wasn&#8217;t at Japan it was at myself. I thought I needed to leave the country and explore somewhere new to find the answer. <strong>But running away is never the answer.</strong> I had runaway to Japan I couldn&#8217;t run away from it.<br />
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<p><span style="color:#c00000;font-size:14pt;"><strong> I had to sort me out here.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">So I did. Even at this low point in my life, I knew what was </span><span style="font-size:16pt;"><strong>missing,</strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I knew what my <span style="color:#c00000;">heart was longing for….</span><br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="color:#7030a0;"><strong>Now, my life is Great!</strong><br />
			</span><span style="color:black;">It&#8217;s so satisfying! I have so much joy and hope for an amazing future! I&#8217;m filled with vision and purpose for life! </span><span style="color:red;"><br />
			</span></span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#ff0066;font-size:14pt;">But it wasn&#8217;t always like this…<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:22pt;">For most of my time in Japan,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I made pretence to my family and friends that my life was great. I had this amazing career, living in Japan, learning and speaking Japanese, teaching kids which I loved, but the truth of the matter was, I had lost all the excitement and joy this life could have brought, I was empty inside and I had lost hope.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong><em>Six more years down the line where would I be?</em></strong> I didn&#8217;t want to be 30 years old and still carrying on this dead end party lifestyle, which could never really fulfil me in anyway. I made a declaration to myself then and there.<span style="color:#00b050;"> This was my life, I was the only one who could make a difference in it, I was the only one who could start the change. </span><br />
		</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">But I wasn&#8217;t exactly sure how?!<br />
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<p style="text-align:right;"><span style="font-size:18pt;">One Christmas I went back to visit my family</span><span style="font-size:14pt;">, in England, I drank away my shame as I saw my friends and family getting on with their lives, starting families, finding loved ones and not letting their insecurity take over. What had I got to show for my life, it finally dawned on me, not a lot. When I got back I vowed I would <span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>change</strong></span> myself, I had already started living healthier, and trying to find my spiritual self, albeit down the wrong alley.<br />
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<p style="text-align:right;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I had written a list of things I wanted to accomplish in life, or in that year at least, I wanted to learn Yoga, write a novel, become fluent in Japanese, make more friends, read more, the list went on and somewhere down at the bottom I had written &#8216;<strong>Go to church&#8217;</strong>. I don&#8217;t know what had inspired me to write it, maybe my mother&#8217;s constant nagging had finally gotten the better of me. But there was that <span style="color:#c00000;"><em>calling in my heart. </em></span><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"><span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;">Despite trying to do a lot of these things,</span> none of them really fulfilled me, my own soul was nagging away at me to do something more. So one day after spending the whole weekend <em>locked in my apartment by myself,</em> I searched on the internet for a church, what harm could it do, I could just go, if I didn&#8217;t like it I could <strong>leave and never have to go again.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"> Maybe I would meet a few people, I certainly wasn&#8217;t meeting any sat around here. So I searched and I found <span style="color:#00b0f0;"><strong><em>Jesus Lifehouse Osaka</em></strong></span>, not far from me. The website looked really appealing and friendly and modern, I was suddenly filled with a surge of excitement and eagerness, I was going to go to this church, I was going to meet some new people, I wasn&#8217;t nervous like I thought I would be, instead I was on the edge of my seat in anticipation. I didn&#8217;t understand why</span><span style="font-size:18pt;"> I felt so excited</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> to go there or why I was so adamant that I would, but that week I just couldn&#8217;t wait to go to that church.<br /><img align="left" src="http://osakalovinhasmeablast.files.wordpress.com/2011/09/092111_0337_runningaway1.png?w=645" alt="" /><br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:14pt;">Little did I know at the time that this was Jesus calling his <strong>lost</strong><br />
			<strong>daughter</strong> back home. From that day God&#8217;s spirit and love started filling up inside of me, the hole in my heart that I had been trying to fill with alcohol and men was being replaced with a purity that I thought I could never get back.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"> The day I went back to church, I <strong>broke down inside</strong>. I realised that all my efforts and energy I had been putting into making my life better were fruitless without God&#8217;s help. I couldn&#8217;t do it by myself and I didn&#8217;t have to do it by myself!<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Remember the story Jesus told of the lost son, well the end of the story goes like this.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong>Luke 15 20-24<br />
“So he returned home to his father. And while he was still a long way off, his father saw him coming. Filled with love and compassion, he ran to his son, embraced him, and kissed him. His son said to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against both heaven and you, and I am no longer worthy of being called your son.’ “But his father said to the servants, ‘Quick! Bring the finest robe in the house and put it on him. Get a ring for his finger and sandals for his feet. And kill the calf we have been fattening. We must celebrate with a feast, for this son of mine was dead and has now returned to life. He was lost, but now he is found.’ So the party began.&#8221;</p>
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong>I was like that son,</strong> I had gone my own way, got totally lost, lost hope, lost satisfaction and was pretty much <strong><em>losing out in life</em></strong>. It was only at my darkest point did I turn back to God and realise, I can just go home to Jesus. He wants me back in his life, it&#8217;s what he longs for most.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">After everything that I had done, I felt ashamed and stupid – I was not worthy, I thought, to even be considered a Christian, so I ran further away from any kind of good thing in my life. But on this day God made me realise<strong> I am WORTHY.</strong><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:18pt;"><strong>That day God wiped my plate clean, </strong></span><span style="font-size:14pt;">as if all the points on my drivers licence were suddenly irrelevant, I was given a new chance and I wasn&#8217;t going to give that up. He welcomed me back with open arms and filled me with love and joy, he gave me more compassion than I could ever comprehend.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">My heart had become cold towards love, towards my family, towards acceptance by others, </span><span style="color:red;font-size:18pt;">BUT</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> now I have a renewed heart filled with love that I can&#8217;t stop spreading. Because of this my life has changed in more than words can say.<br />
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong>&#8220;I&#8217;ll give you a new heart, put a new spirit in you, I&#8217;ll remove the stone heart from your body and replace it with a heart that&#8217;s God willed, not self-willed.&#8221; Ezekial 36 v 26<br />
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<p style="text-align:right;"><span style="font-size:14pt;"><strong><em><span style="color:#c00000;">I met many people that day</span>,</em></strong> they surpassed all of my preconceptions and false apprehensions I had been carrying around towards Christians. They were all people just like me, who had stuffed up, who had smoked and drank and abandoned themselves to their insecurities, they were not perfect and they needn&#8217;t have been because <span style="color:#1f497d;"><strong>God had chosen to love them all the same</strong>.</span><br />
			<br /> God shone through them like I had never seen God shine amongst his people, they accepted me warts and all, they didn&#8217;t judge me, but wholesomely wanted me to be a part of them. They had vision and purpose in their life to change and be a part of change in Japan! And I thought to myself, these are the people that make the world worth living in, I wanted to be like them and<em> I wanted to be a part of them. </em><br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;"> From that day I did become a part of </span><span style="color:#00b0f0;font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;font-size:18pt;">Jesus Lifehouse Osaka,</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> I became a Christian again just like them, I learned to give my life, not just take it. But more importantly I let Jesus back in and letting Jesus into my life will always be the most life changing thing I have ever done.<br />
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<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">I was lost, but now I am found. <span style="color:#ff0066;"><strong>And &#8220;so the party began…!&#8221; </strong><br />
			</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">Maybe you like me have got lost in life, or don&#8217;t really know where you are headed. It can feel <strong>hard</strong> and<strong> tough</strong>; we <em>don&#8217;t know all the answers.</em> But there is hope and joy to be found. It&#8217;s not difficult and we don&#8217;t have to go on a pilgrimage to find it. We just have to turn to Jesus. <br /> He is waiting for us arms wide open. He is not going to tell us off or make us feel guilty, he is just going to welcome us back home, into his arms of love, fill the hole in us and restore our hearts. And then he is gonna <strong>CELEBRATE!</strong><br />
		</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;">Maybe you are unsure about church</span><span style="font-size:14pt;"> and the whole Christianity thing, I was for 5 years! I ran as far away from it as I could and for 2 and half years whilst I lived in Japan I was adamant I didn&#8217;t need to go to church, nor did I want to.<br />
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">But once I built up the courage and went, my whole life changed around. Now I really can believe it when I tell my family,<span style="color:#ffc000;"> I am living the best life ever – because I am!</span><br />
		</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:14pt;">So why don&#8217;t you come on down and see for yourself, even if it&#8217;s just to meet some new friends, I guarantee you will have a good time!<br />
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<p><a href="http://www.lifehouseosaka.com"><span style="font-size:14pt;">www.lifehouseosaka.com</span></a><span style="font-size:14pt;"><br />
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